Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia - Move Mutha Fucka (Killa Klan Kaze) lyrics

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Chorus

Move Mutha Fucka, Move Mutha Fucka Move

(till verse starts)

(Project Pat)

Should I, come wit the style that you niggaz love

Gangsta's on that green and dat white buckin in da club

Showin love to the Kaze click cuz we in this bitch

Juicy J and Paul got some sounds to make a thug rich

Stickin to the plan man im ???? off this Hennessey

North Memphis, South Memphis, Orange Mound, Tennesse

One town always one fool we in our own world

And golds in the mouth chevy thang new gold curls

Sweatin round and round niggaz gangsta walkin and start shit

Fuck wit those who only down wit me and we aint barrin shit

Tickin like a bomb full of ghetto and ya ready to go

On the fuckin way I own a trick who think he ready to flow

Throwin up yo sign(funkytown) if you real it aint yo best

Watch wut you do we shoot to kill best have yo vest

Testin others nuts runnin in to them crakin like some glass

Soldiers tryin to stop all the blood drippin up out yo ass

(chorus)

till verse starts

(Scanman)

It, it dont stop kick you feet throw yo arms in the street

In da club nigga wut it don matta where you from

Southside, Northside, Westside, Eastside

Let em start a fucking riot if any bustas wanna try

Who de Who, that be bitch creepin wit dat evil breeze

Its da Killa Klan wit the mic inside they hands

Ya, all we wants to do is get buck and Tear Da Club Up wit the Mafia

6, Prophet Posse, Hypnotize runnin this wit them third world thugz

Gettin real buck wit the devil click

They see, cuz the kamikaze's movin the crowd, gettin em loud

gettin em crunk 3-6's has a loud mega thump

Bump, that will bust your fuckin ear drum, makin silly suckas wish you

never came to get some

Of this, Memphis killa nigga figga (figga)

Makin you move, move a MUTHAFUCKA

(chorus)

till verse starts

(MC Mack)

We killa klan, killa klan

Fear no muthafuckin man

Watchin these niggaz get buck

Representin their sets by their hand

We Memphis bound on you clowns

That be traitin our shit

You think you buck but you aint bucker than the ones in our click

So take a hit, catch yo high, throw yo hood up in the sky

Start a riot wit the other side

if them bitches wanna fry

If you dead then they dont know

shouldnt have been fuckin wit dis mack

Some kaze thugz show no love

when we armed and ready to attack

That hoe ass nigga in da club im shootin in the back (BOOM!)

Let you other cities know the originators of this game

Where we came, straight from Memphis

Full of pimpin and dem drugz

We dem soldiaz super quick to start a fight up in the club

Get the fuck if you cant bump the Kaze on the dance flo

Got these local dj's hatin dont want to bump our song no mo

If you hear it, then you feel it

If you snooze you disapprove

Killa Klan and Prophet Posse makin MUTHFUCKAZ MOVE!

(chorus till fade)

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